Cold Moon

"You have to believe that everything I do is for you. No matter when and where I am, I love you very much. I will bear all the sins. Forgive me for everything I have done. Because of you, I will have no regrets in life or death." In the dark night, everything was quiet. A girl in a white gauze skirt was sitting under a lush tree, with a black figure lying in her arms. The girl had waist-length straight hair, beautiful big eyes, and fair skin. She was as beautiful as an elf, but the white scales on her forehead revealed her identity. She was a dragon, a beautiful and elegant white dragon. The man wearing a black robe lay quietly in the girl's arms, as if he was asleep. His facial features were exquisite and extremely handsome. The black scales on his forehead further revealed his extraordinary identity. He was also a dragon, a black dragon as noble as a god. The girl's beautiful face was covered with tears, and she murmured her words over and over again. A burst of white light enveloped the two of them and slowly disappeared. Because of you, I will have no regrets in life or death...